Prompt:- "You said that you imagine one of the cheerleaders having a thing for Brittany? I'd love to see her spending time with Brittany practising and then Santana getting a little jealous but Brittany doesn't really see it."

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"Hey San, did Britt tell you about the little lez Cheerio that has the hots for her?"

Puck shoves a handful of fries in his mouth before chewing around a shit eating grin. Beside him Quinn elbows him in the ribs and shakes her head, while Santana turns to her girlfriend next to her, (she's still kind of excited that Brittany is now officially her girlfriend), with an arched eyebrow and catches Brittany rolling her eyes.

This is one of the things Santana secretly loves about their double dates. The three of them reacting to Puck saying something stupid, which happens on a fairly regular basis. Although calling them dates is a bit generous, considering her and Puck only ever have enough money for burgers and fries most of the time. But still, they have a good time.

"There's more than one lady loving Cheerio?" Santana asks with a smirk. "How does Berry handle being around all that gay?"

"Well we don't know what Carly identifies as," Brittany adds nonchalantly before taking a sip of her milkshake, "and we don't know that she has a crush on me."

"She was practically drooling over you when I picked you and Quinn up after school today," Puck counters, enjoying this way too much.

"Is that what you do when I'm working after school?" Santana teases, pinching her girlfriend's hip playfully. "Flirt with cheerleaders?"

She can tease Brittany about this because she's not actually worried that Brittany is going to run off with this girl. Or any girl. Or boy, as much as that idiot Trouty Mouth seems to be convinced she will. She doesn't love the idea of other people flirting with Brittany but she's not one to get insanely jealous. At least she doesn't think so. She's never been in love before so she's not exactly sure how she's going to react to things she might never have cared about. But in any case, she's not jealous of some Cheerio.

"The only person I flirt with is you," Brittany tells her, leaning in and pressing a chaste kiss to her lips.

Out of the corner of her eye Santana can see Puck shaking his head and the smile drops from her face.

"Not a word Puckerman."

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The next week Santana goes with Puck to pick up the girls from McKinley. Brittany's had Cheerio practice and Quinn stayed behind to talk to her guidance counselor or something. Santana thinks the girl has seemed a bit off lately but it's not like she's an expert in all things Quinn Fabray.

Puck pulls his car into the parking lot near the football field and Santana can see that the Cheerios are still practising, while Quinn is already sitting on the bleachers waiting for them. They make their way up and Quinn doesn't notice them at first, not with her earphones in her ear, and as Santana approaches she can see that the girl is looking through a stack of college brochures. She doesn't think anything of it until Puck surprises Quinn by hugging her from behind and the blonde shoves the stacks of booklets into her bag suspiciously.

But she doesn't have time to ponder it because Brittany is calling to her from the field, her practice now over. Santana jogs down to the fence where her girlfriend is waiting for her and greets her with a thorough kiss.

"You're all sweaty," she laughs when their lips part.

Brittany steals another quick kiss. "I know. I'm going to shower quickly and then I'll meet you guys in the parking lot, okay?"

Santana nods and then looks over Brittany's shoulder when she sees a Cheerio calling her name. The brunette arches an eyebrow.

"Is that the one crushing on you?"

Brittany rolls her eyes. "She's just nice." The blonde's lips quirk up into a smirk. "And maybe she likes having my attention."

"Well you don't want to leave her waiting then."

Santana pretends to turn away in a huff but Brittany grabs her hand and tugs her closer quickly, Santana's body hitting the fence and almost knocking the wind out of her. Brittany's other hand lifts to pull Santana in by the neck and the blonde gives her a kiss that does manage to knock the wind out of her.

"I'll be back soon," Brittany winks before turning back and skipping away.

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Fifteen minutes later Santana is sitting on the hood of Puck's car waiting for her girlfriend while Puck and Quinn are inside making out after getting into some stupid argument Santana was too disinterested to listen to.

A smile spreads across her face as soon as she sees the blonde emerge from the building and laughs to herself when she sees the smitten Cheerio right next to her.

She slips off the car and walks toward them, meeting them halfway and kissing Brittany quickly. She might not be insecure about this Cheerio crushing on her girlfriend, but that doesn't mean she doesn't feel some stupid need to stake her claim. However childish that might be. She wants this girl to know that Brittany has a badass girlfriend. (She's glad she decided to wear her combat boots and leather jacket today.)

When she leans back again the Cheerio is staring at her wide eyed, and Santana smiles back smugly, satisfied the girl has gotten the message.

"Carly this is my girlfriend Santana. San, this is Carly."

"Hey," Santana nods, full of attitude.

"Uh, h-hi," the other girl manages to stutter out, her eyes only moving from Santana's face to give her the once over, pausing quite noticeably on her boobs.

There's an awkward moment with Carly just staring at Santana and the brunette not sure what to say. She looks over to her girlfriend who seems to be narrowing her eyes at the other Cheerio.

"Well, I guess we better be going," Brittany finally says, reaching for Santana's hand. "I'll see you tomorrow Carly."

"Y-yeah," the other girl manages to get out, her eyes flicking to Brittany briefly before landing back on Santana. "Bye Santana."

Santana smiles awkwardly. "Yeah, see ya."

Brittany tugs her a little forcefully to get her legs moving and then they're walking back to Puck's car, the blonde looking back over her shoulder once and scowling.

"She totally likes you!" Brittany whispers harshly, clearly annoyed at this turn of events. "She was ogling you that whole time. Right in front of me!"

Santana chuckles and tugs her a little closer by the hand. "Oh baby, she can't help it that she's attracted to me. She's only human."

Brittany drops her hand and stomps off and Santana can't help laughing.

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